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Running rampant in the fucking streets
Looking for anything to feed the need
Mindless waste, you serve no use
You think you're fit for this world
I think you're fit for abuse

Who the fuck let you loose
Just another addict, you scum
Bite the curb, feel the boots
Just another addict
This is scum abuse

Get this through your head, it's better to believe
This is what you fucking need
Why the fuck are you even alive
We ought to send your ass burning back to the hive
Get this through your head and you better believe
This is what you fucking need

You cant refuse
It's no use
This is scum abuse

Track Name: Loud Dogs

The loudest are the first to go
They're always the ones that never seem to know a thing

Stop barking your shit at me

I don't want to hear you talk
I don't want to see your face
All you're doing is wasting our fucking space

Stop barking your fucking shit at me

Track Name: No Hosts

We don't like your fucking games and we ain't gonna play em
All that shit you're buried in, we ain't gonna save you

We wont play no hosts to parasites

You may have gotten in
I don't know how
It's a matter of time
We'll weed you out

Track Name: Brain Dead Obsession

I don't know what the fuck you're hearing but clearly it's not the same to me
Over and over and over again it's all the same goddamn routine
I don't know what the fuck you're hearing but clearly it's never going to end
OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN

No preference
No excuse

Obsessed like the rest
Fucking brain dead
Obsessed like the rest
Brain dead